"Slow down, slow down,"

Another voice said in the clouds.

"Daojing Zhenren, that Jinshan Temple is the land of Buddhism after all, now the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, far from the ancients, unreachable, the emperor Ze is the world, everything has its order, not to be offended."

The man spoke in a cryptic way.

The implication of his words is that the emperor respects the Buddha, and the emperor who few people have really seen, the unfathomable emperor, is also a person in Buddhism.

It's just a matter of sidelines, but once it involves Buddhism, things get complicated.

Only the Kongyi of the Tantric Qinglong Temple present was a person from the Buddhist sect, and the others were all from the Taoist sect.

When I say this, I actually mean that the Taoist gate is not as good as the Buddha gate now, which still hurts my self-esteem, and it is impossible to say it clearly.

"Buddha Gate...... So what? ”

Daojing Lao Dao said disdainfully: "A mere Jinshan Temple with no name, am I still afraid?"

"Tao Zhenren, with all due respect, you and I are all leaders of the Daomen, and every move is the majesty of the Daomen, don't say that there is only a Jinshan Temple, that is, the emperor is in person, you and I can't show weakness, otherwise where is my Daomen's face?"

"Master Kongyi, the old Taoist can't hide his words in his heart, and these words are not aimed at Buddhism, but among the various sects, there are always some unscrupulous people, please forgive me."

Master Kongyi said: "Amitabha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the Buddha's light shines, and there is also a filth that is difficult to shine, and the Buddha is vast, and it is inevitable that there will be dirt and dirt,"

"However, what Tao Zhenren said also makes sense,"

"We are not Buddhas, we still need to be self-reliant from time to time, wipe our hearts diligently, in order to keep our hearts clear and clean, if there are unfilial people who have gone astray, we should also warn in time, when it is really stubborn, and then use Vajra means to clean up the door for my Buddhism, which is the right way."

Daojing Lao Dao was disdainful in his heart, and he didn't want to do what he said, but the other party was a few high-level cultivators of famous families, and their cultivation was not below him.

With such a common word, he couldn't refute it anymore, and looked at the last person with a little expectation: "Zhang Zhenren, Longhu Mountain is a Taoist master, and your sect Zhang Tianshi is the world's Xuanmen monk Niu Er, isn't he also afraid of the emperor who doesn't dare to come out to meet people?" ”

"Although Longhushan does not dare to boast of being a master, he only acts in accordance with justice and righteousness, and does not vary from person to person,"

Daojing Lao Dao's words were implicitly provocative, and that Zhang Zhenren didn't move, just smiled heartily, but there was also a strong confidence in his words: "If Senior Brother Poor Dao is here, he is naturally not afraid of anyone, but what Tao Zhenren and Master Kongyi said is not unreasonable, Daojing Zhenren, I should wait for a while." ”

When Daojing Lao Dao heard this, he knew that his abacus had failed, so he had to suppress his anger and said: "In this way, then let those few evil obstacles escape?" ”

That Zhang Zhenren muttered: "If you let him enter Jinshan Temple, there is no evidence, and I can't wait to ask for it,"

"In this way, I also ask Master Kongyi to use the magic power of the Vajra mandala realm, help the poor Dao, and wait for the poor Dao to cast a spell, take it first, there is the snake demon in hand, the demon named Bai Suzhen, I will not ignore it if I want to, and I can also be famous, confront the Jinshan Temple, and ask if it is really colluding with the demon."

Tao Zhenren said happily: "Oh? Zhang Zhenren has this magical power, and I am going to open my eyes. ”

Master Kongyi said: "It is incumbent on poor monks. ”

Before the words fell, Kongyi's hands were open, and golden light grew and spread between the two palms, like branches and vines.

In an instant, a pattern was sketched to the extreme.

There are two boundaries in the vertical and horizontal directions, dividing the pattern into nine.

There is a round wheel in each minute, and the round wheel rotates, as if there is an infinite circle.

In the circle, there is an outline of the Buddha's phantom.

It's unpredictable, and just looking at it makes people feel dizzy.

This is the Vajra mandala realm magic power of Qinglong Temple?

Rao is few people next to him are all profound Taoist masters, and they can't help but be secretly amazed.

Master Kongyi pushed with both hands, and pushed the intricate pattern between his hands into the air.

Numerous round wheels turned, one of which suddenly expanded and rotated rapidly.

In just a few moments, it expanded to a few square feet.

The round wheel suddenly opened, and a rocky reef appeared, and a temple stood on the turbulent river, which was the Najinshan Temple.

Several figures had already crossed the Rakshasa River and landed on the rocky reef, and they were only a few steps away from stepping into the temple gate.

Master Kongyi shouted: "Zhang Zhenren! ”

The real person laughed: "Changle Jun Tiantu, please taste it!" ”

"Go!"

I saw that his big sleeves were spread, and a scroll flew out of his sleeve and went straight into the round wheel that was open.

Xue Jinghong, Xiaoqing and Xu Xian, who had already come to the gate of Jinshan Temple, suddenly found that the sky above them suddenly lit up.

I couldn't help but raise my head.

Xue Jinghong and Xiaoqing were taken aback.

A quaint three-foot painting scroll is slowly unfolding above the blue sky.

On the picture scroll, auspicious clouds are swirling, the fairy palace is continuous, and all kinds of Rui beasts are lifelike.

It is suspicious that the Heavenly Palace Wonderland is in the world.

That's what Xu Xian thought.

I thought that I had seen the legendary Heavenly Immortal Court, so I might as well be overjoyed.

"Idiot!"

Xiaoqing scolded angrily, grabbed him, and wanted to escape as fast as possible.

And the moment Xue Jinghong saw the picture scroll, he had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

But whether it is Xiaoqing or Xue Jinghong, there is no way to take a step.

Even if Xue Jinghong only needs to lift his feet, he can step into the threshold of Jinshan Temple.

Half a step away, under the unparalleled suction force of the sudden birth of the picture scroll in the sky, it was like a moat.

"Xu Xian!"

Xiaoqing desperately fought against the terrifying suction, but Xu Xian, who was holding it in his hand, had already taken off his hand and flew away.

Directly sucked into the sky by that picture scroll.

It became smaller and smaller, and in less than a breath, it was as if it had sunk into the water, and it was submerged in the scroll.

This scream, she herself couldn't resist the suction, and was pulled up a little bit.

"Ahhh

Xue Jinghong shouted frantically, and his whole body erupted with four-color energy, billowing like smoke.

But he couldn't escape the suction of the picture scroll, the same result as Xiaoqing.

"Zen Master Fahai! Help me! ”

Xue Jinghong opened his throat and shouted in horror.

It's a terrible picture.

He is so powerful that it is not an exaggeration to say that his strength can destroy mountains and lands.

But in the face of this thing, there is no ability to resist at all?

This is the legendary magic weapon of the fairy family?

It's just hanging up!

In fact, it's not that he has no way to escape, it's just that he can't bear it.

And, he's gambling.

He didn't believe that the dead monk Nafahai would tolerate others arresting him at his doorstep.

No matter what, he is also doing things for him, even if it is a dog, with the temperament of that dead monk, he can be bullied casually, but it is impossible for outsiders to beat him.

Xue Jinghong only saw Fahai twice, but he already thought he knew this monk very well.

This dead monk is not as compassionate and broad-minded as he seems on the surface!

Just as the two of them were almost sucked into the scroll, a large hand that covered the sky suddenly poked out of thin air.

Xue Jinghong was overjoyed.

Sure enough, the dead monk was not what he expected......